Bret George Herzog, a man of mystery, With eyes like the ocean, deep and free. In his heart lies a tale untold, Of adventures and secrets, yet to unfold. He roams the world, with a restless soul, Chasing dreams and memories, making them whole. His laughter echoes in the midnight air, A free spirit, without a care. But when the sun sets, and darkness falls, He whispers to the stars, as the night calls.